So yesterday. I bought the new My Chemical Romance CD. And I like it. You should listen to 'Teenagers' and 'The Sharpest Lives.' It's a different sound from Sweet Revenge. Anyways. I bought the rest of my costume to be the narrator from Fight Club. Got a gunshot wound, some blood and some bruise tattoos. Pretty sweet. That's for Tuesday. I'm thinkin' I wanna be Wilma Flinstone on Saturday. Alyssa's idea. I think that's what she intended. It'd be hot. We're going to Seventy Below I think. So, everyone, go there and dance with me.

      I made my journal more me. Fight Club is awesome. Uhh, my tattoo is soon! Then dreads are soon after that! Working with Chris is cool. We're getting along great, so that's nice. It's a lot easier than I thought it was going to be. So. I had a hot date last night. His name's Olly. He plays guitar in Johnny Good. He asked me to a movie. Don't bother seeing the Grudge 2 is all I have to say. And if you do.. well, even if you don't I have to tell you about this one part. This girl who's been affected by the grudge or something drinks two litres of milk in like ten seconds and then starts to throw the milk back up into the container. No sense. Whatsoever. Anyways. So then we went to Timmies and talked for some time, and then to 70Below, and then for a long walk and talk at the waterfront. It was nice. He is cute. (And really cool, but who needs that?) Yeah. Good times.

      So my parents have a 'hold' on that property which is actually in Ladysmith, but they're getting a lot of work done around the house, so I guess they're actually serious about moving. My mom wants to have the house on the market in the next month. Anyone looking for a roommate? I guess this means I actually have to keep my room and bathroom clean. Not likely. Worked tonight, work all night tomorrow. Supper on Saturday, then dancing. Everyone: Come. In costume. Life is treating me pretty frickin' well right now.

      By the way. The countdown has started. 42 days. 42 days until my life gets like ten million times betters because in 42 days... Mt. Washington opens and I can go snowboarding. I smile just thinking about. Snowboarding? Anyone? If you don't, you're missing out. SO FUCKING EXCITED!!
music. the sharpest lives - my chemical romance